Too void.

After all, the woman on the sea of fire did not wait for Lin Huang to wake up, the Nirvana world that spread for thousands of miles shrank step by step, and the woman's figure gradually became more and more illusory.

"Xiaohuang, my mother is leaving......"

In the woman's gentle voice, there was a hint of loss and reluctance, "In the future, when you walk the world alone, Xiaohuang must be careful!"

"The world is so bad!"

"But my mother believes that Xiao Huang will be able to live well, because you are my son of Huang Ayasha!"

"When I meet your father in the future, don't call him! Help my mother beat him up first, and let you cultivate Heavenly Shura."

"Oops...... I don't know if Xiao Huang has a favorite woman? It's not easy for my mother to come out, and I don't know if I can see her in the future."

"If you do, you can't be a hooligan like your father!"

"The Taixuan Nirvana Heavenly Scripture needs to be cultivated...... You don't practice what your mother gave you, what do you want to cultivate, disobedient!"

"Where is Cangxue Xiaonizi?"

"Mother is really leaving!"

......

Above the sea of fire, the woman Wu Nong spoke softly for a long time, and finally sighed softly, she slowly picked up Lin Huang, and returned to the previous room from the void in one step.

Put Lin Huang on the bed.

Looking at the sleeping young man, the woman brushed away the hair on the latter's forehead, lowered her head and kissed gently, "My mother is gone, I must take good care of myself!"

Then the woman turned and walked away.

Don't dare to turn back in the slightest.

After leaving the quiet room, the woman saw Tang Xiaoqi and Song Changling outside the courtyard, and her delicate brows frowned slightly.

At this moment, Song Changling's expression was very calm.

It's just that Tang Xiaoqi, the little girl, is very anxious, even if Song Changling pats his chest to ensure that Lin Huang will be fine, the little girl still clutches the corners of her clothes with both hands, and she doesn't sit or stand.

Even the two strings of sugar gourds in Song Changling's hands became tasteless.

Huang Ayasha looked at the two people outside the courtyard, smiled, and came out with a finger, heading towards Tang Xiaoqi.

Then, Huang Ayasha's figure quietly disappeared into the courtyard.

......

Outside the courtyard, Tang Xiaoqi's anxious little body suddenly stopped, and his wide-eyed eyes froze in place.

"What's wrong?"

Song Changling looked up at Tang Xiaoqi, and was about to get up and touch the latter's forehead, thinking that this little girl must have a burned brain.

"Don't come here!"

Tang Xiaoqi immediately raised his palm and stopped Song Changling.

Then the little girl suddenly jumped up, played a series of messy moves in the void, thought she was very majestic, and laughed: "Tell you Song nerd, I just walked and suddenly realized the Tao, and there are a lot of things in my mind, it is a very, very powerful and powerful mastery, wow...... I'm going to walk sideways!"

Song Changling immediately sat back, and this little girl was really confused.

Tang Xiaoqi snorted, ignoring Song Changling's dragged expression, and suddenly fell on the threshold and laughed beautifully.

"Oops......"

Tang Xiaoqi sat down and didn't take a few breaths, suddenly patted his thigh, and walked back and forth anxiously outside the courtyard. The little face was full of shame.

Just now, because there were some powerful things in her mind, and she forgot to worry about Brother Lin Huang, the little girl is now guilty.

......

In the courtyard of the sycamore in the Hundred Battles City, after the woman disappeared, I don't know how long it took, the illusory figure quietly descended outside a bloody hell.

In front of the woman, there is an endless artificial blood-colored mountain range, the whole body is cast by molten iron, stretching for thousands of miles, and the first one is connected, forming a vast formation.

and then stained this cracked and broken earth with thousands of blood.

Outside the mountain range, countless lonely souls and wild ghosts were imprisoned, wailing day and night, making this originally bloody space more and more ferocious.

And on the main mountain range in front of the woman, there are three incomparably vast Senbai ancient characters, which are made of tens of thousands of heads, which looks terrifying.

North Forest Prison!

In the Firmament Continent, there is the Xingtian Temple, which patrols the common people on behalf of the heavens, and anyone who endangers the common people will be sanctioned by the Xingtian Temple.

On the mainland, there is also the North Forest Prison.

Legend has it that hundreds of thousands of demons and thieves were suppressed in Beilin Prison......

Whether it is the peerless Tianjiao or the current holy king, anyone who walks into the Beilin Prison will either become a loyal slave like a dog, or turn into one of the heads on the blood-colored giant mountain that make up the three characters of the Beilin Prison.

"Who is presumptuous, dare to trespass on my Beilin Prison!"

As soon as the woman appeared under the blood-colored sky, in the blood-colored mountains in front of her, an old man in a bloody robe suddenly appeared.

Even though his face was old and his hair was pale, the old man had an unusually powerful aura, his body was murderous, he was holding a blood-colored spear, and his eyes were staring at Huang Aya with cold eyes.

The moment the blood-robed old man appeared, twelve people wearing blood-colored cloaks and hiding in the blood-colored fog appeared thousands of miles away from the woman's body.

As soon as the thirteen people appeared, they sealed the phoenix ayasha in a cage.

Feeling the surging murderous aura in the void, Huang Ayasha's expression did not change much, and after just glancing at the old man led by him, he fell his gaze back to the blood-colored mountain range again.

"Take it!"

Seeing that Huang Ayasha didn't reply, the old man in the blood robe frowned coldly, and ordered the twenty blood-robed messengers to go towards the Huang Ayasha.

Suddenly, the blood of heaven and earth was surging, and twelve blood-colored divine chains poked out from all directions, intertwining into a terrifying blood-colored cage array, detaining Huang Ayasha in it.

Recite.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a phoenix chanting between heaven and earth, sonorous like thunder, shaking heaven and earth.

Behind the phoenix silk yarn, a golden phoenix suddenly appeared, flashing its flame wings that had been fought for a hundred battles, looking down on the world.

"People of the Phoenix Clan?!"

The blood-robed old man's face was shocked, and he immediately stretched out his hand to stop everyone's behavior, and then paced forward in the air, his indifferent face became a lot gentler, "I don't know which line of the Phoenix clan Your Excellency comes from, what is the important matter to my Beilin Prison?"

Huang Ayasha didn't even look at the old man.

Those beautiful phoenix eyes stared at the blood-colored mountain range for a long time, and then the woman spoke, running through the eighteen layers of hell above and below the Beilin Prison, "If you don't get out again, don't want to look at me more in the future!"

Well?

The blood-robed old man in Beilin Prison snorted, and he looked back at the blood-colored giant mountain behind him, his brows furrowed slightly.

Underneath the blood-colored giant mountain is the eighteenth layer of hell in the North Forest, in which countless powerful people in the world are imprisoned.

Who is the woman looking for?

Before the old man in the blood robe could unravel this answer, Huang Aya pursed her lips angrily, and rushed into the sky without paying any attention to the strong enemies around her.

The phoenix groaned, and with a roar, it directly broke through the Great Sect Protector Array of the North Forest Prison and left this place abruptly.

In the blood-colored world, the twelve blood-robed envoys had anger on their faces, and they wanted to chase them out, but they were stopped by the old man's mouth, "Don't chase it, you can't chase a wisp of remnant souls that are about to dissipate!

As he spoke, the blood-robed old man's figure swept away, and he hurriedly returned to the blood-colored giant mountain.

In Beilin Prison, there is a booklet.

It's called Life and Death.

It contains the names of each of the 18 prisoners......